The location is pretty unique because Uncle Don owned a piece of land and gave all his kids several acres to either build a house on or sell. Soon after he died, his kids sold his house, but we still spent Easter right next door at his daughter Susan's house. I knew he was hanging out while we were finding eggs and eating our traditional early dinner.
I thought this would be a good day to honor him so I must admit, I stole this idea from my super sweet a.k.a the best family photographer in Kansas City, soon to be Tulsa friend Bethany. I changed it up a little, but the heart of it is her idea and I cannot take the credit. E and I wrote Uncle Don special messages on balloons and then sent them up to heaven. Mine may have included a little Rock Chalk and a few miss yous and although E's was a tad on the scribbly side, I am pretty sure it said something about him wearing a KU hat that day just like his Uncle Don and saying something about how he wishes he could see him start T-Ball this year, but knows he'll be watching from the best seat in the house. I mean, I think that's what a two year old would say...right?
Well, I hope this did our buddy justice and I am thinking it may be a new family tradition to honor Everett's "stand-in" Great Grandpa.